Sael continued to stare at the performance the woman was putting on in shock, not because of her acting. But the fact that she had managed to escape from his chains so easily. No one he had dealt with had ever managed to simply escape from his chains without having to break them. But the dangling chains were all intact, it was as if she just slipped out of them. While he was examining the chains she seemed to grow annoyed with his lack of interest. Her simple sundress changed into what could only be described as a crushed felt princess dress with lots of frills. Rips and tears appeared in the fabric that took on a slightly soiled appearance, there was even a smear of dirt on her cheek.